Family cultivation: I am the reincarnation of an ancestor

Chapter 38 Xianyan Pavilion, Auction

"Xianyan Pavilion's auction will be held this month."

"Today? It's broken. I don't have enough spiritual stones. I have to go back to the clan to get some. I don't know if I can catch up."

"Then you still dare to delay. I heard that the final item is a panacea that can help build the foundation."

"What? This is happening! As expected, the Yan family has a great business, and such items can be auctioned! Fellow Taoist Mu, help me get a good seat. I'll be right back!"

Outside the towering Xianyan Pavilion in Baidi City, two monks were talking. One of the top-hatted monks suddenly looked shocked, and then left in a hurry.

When the monk named Mu saw the former leaving, he wanted to turn around and enter the pavilion.

At this time, a slightly immature arm pulled him.

The monk surnamed Mu turned around and saw that the other person was an unkempt and somewhat thin young man. But judging from the young man's aura, he was also a monk, but his cultivation level was not high.

The young man first bowed and saluted, and then asked in a daze: "Senior, is this the Xianyan Pavilion of Bai Diyan's family?"

"There is only one Immortal Word Pavilion in Baidi City."

Taoist friend surnamed Mu saw that the other party was quite humble and polite, and he was a young man, so he answered patiently.

"Can anyone enter the auction that Senior Namu mentioned before?"

"How is that possible? The quality of the auction held by Xianyan Pavilion is considered top-notch in the entire Yingzhou. You must pay an admission fee."

The young man frowned and asked with some urgency: "How much silver do I need?"

"Silver? That's for mortals. The entrance fee requires spiritual stones. The lowest level requires two spiritual stones. Boy, which ravine did you come from? You don't even know. I think you have some cultivation. Please go back and ask your family clearly before you go out to wander around."

The young man was too ignorant, which made the monk named Mu lose his patience. After giving his advice, he ignored the former and walked away.

"This luminous stone must be the so-called spiritual stone." The young man who was stunned on the spot took something out of his pocket and murmured.

The young man's name is Yan Xin. He grew up in Shangniu Village, a hundred miles outside Baidi City. His parents died young and he was alone since he was a child.

However, Yan Xin was never bullied, and even the village elders favored him and taught him how to read and read.

There was even a poor casual cultivator passing by who saw that he had spiritual roots and gave him the method of cultivation.

It was only when he grew up that he realized that the people in the village took such good care of him, not because of anything else but just because his surname was Yan.

The Yan family is the most prestigious force within a thousand miles of Baidi City.

The casual cultivator also wanted to have a good relationship with the Yan family.

At that time, Yan Xin thought that he was really one of the Yan family members scattered outside.

Until he found a village in the Yan family, there was no trace of him in the Yan family's common genealogy.

Only then did he realize that his last name just happened to be Yan.

However, precisely because of this, Yan Xin felt even more grateful. His stable growth was inseparable from the Yan family's kindness, and he wanted to repay this kindness.

He began to inquire about the Yan family.

The more he knew, the more he yearned for the Yan family.

He admires two members of the Yan family:
One is Yan Ping, the ancestor of the Yan family.

Yan Ping, like him, was born in a small village, but the former established such a prominent family power on his own.

The other one is Yan Lingyu, the current genius of the Yan family.

Five years ago, Yan Lingyu was only 19 years old, but he was already a sixth-level Qi-training monk. What was even more terrifying was that he could fight against a ninth-level Qi-training monk.

Yan Xin is also a monk. Although he is only at the first level of Qi training, he is well aware of the difficulties of leapfrogging challenges in the same background.

He could only admire it.

Because of this, Yan Xin came up with the idea of ​​going to the head of the Yan family.

Ancestor Yan Ping, he can no longer see him.

But there is still a chance to meet Yan Lingyu, a man of great influence.

Deeply affected by the deeds of the Yan family, especially the resolute character of the Yan family, Yan couldn't help but feel a desire in his confidence. How great it would be if he really belonged to the Yan family!How glorious!

So, he came to Baidi City and wanted to report to the Yan family.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xin's eyes were firm, and he followed into Xianyan Pavilion.Maybe he can't afford any items, but it's good to see the world.

After paying the only two spirit stones, he followed the maid to the third floor.

The third floor of Xianyan Pavilion is particularly spacious.

Because it was the minimum admission fee, Yan Xin could not enter the private room and could only sit in the spectator seats at the auction venue, and he was still in the last row.

At this time, the auction was about to begin and the venue was already overcrowded.

The exchanges between the monks continued to be heard.

"I heard that the head of the Bai family is in the fourth room of the sky."

"What, the head of the Bai family is here in person?"

"What's this? Well, there are people from the Zhang family in the cubicle over there."

"That Beiqing Zhang family? Do they still dare to come? Aren't they afraid that the monks of the Yan family will kill people for treasure and lose both their lives and wealth?"

"It can only be said that the items provided by the Yan family this time are too precious. They can assist in foundation building, so all the major families are naturally flocking to them. After all, those who sell foundation building pills outside will not be seen once in two or three years, and they still return them every time. It’s a sky-high price.”

"Tell me, where did the Yan family get this thing? It stands to reason that this kind of rare treasure usually only appears at official auctions in Daqian. At private auctions, they are bought secretly and will not be traded and auctioned. "

"It couldn't have been developed by the Yan family, right? It is rumored that there is a residual recipe for the Foundation Establishment Pill in Yingzhou. Those who have it, even if they cannot restore the complete Foundation Establishment Pill, it is possible to figure out other auxiliary Foundation Establishment Pills."

"If this is true, the rise of the Yan family will be unstoppable, and even other forces will follow the Yan family's lead."

"Is it too late to become a worshiper of the Yan family?"

"It seems difficult. I heard that the threshold for being a gatekeeper of the Yan family has been raised to a second-level qi-training monk."

"What! The second level of Qi training can only be a gatekeeper for the Yan family? The second level of Qi training is considered an elder in my family."

"That's your home, don't show it to embarrass yourself."

Yan Xin on the side pricked up his ears and listened.

When he heard everyone's praise of the Yan family, he also smiled and straightened his back, as if he was a member of the Yan family and was being praised and felt extremely honored.

When he heard about joining the Yan family, Yan Xin was shocked again, a little depressed, and worried about whether he could enter the Yan family. After all, he was only at the first level of Qi training.

While my mind was racing, the Xianyan Pavilion auction officially began.

The curtain rose in the center of the venue, and a beautiful female host stepped out.

The female host has a sweet voice and an attractive figure. She doesn't have any discernible accomplishments, but she makes people feel good about her.

The female host smiled and began her opening speech:
"I am the host of this auction, Yan Lingcheng."

"On behalf of the Yan family, I would like to thank all fellow Taoists for their appreciation."

"I also hereby guarantee that every spiritual object in this auction is carefully selected by the Yan family and will definitely not disappoint you."

"Then, let me first read out the rules of this auction as usual:"

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"Okay, without further ado, the auction starts now!"

"Please give us the first item to be auctioned——"

"Yellow-level high-grade magic weapon, Fiery Flowing Cloud Sword!"

"This knife is produced from the Liehuo Sect, the foundry sect in Liuhuo County..."

"The base price is five hundred spiritual stones! Each increase in price shall not be less than ten!"

"five hundred!"

"550!"

"580!"

(End of this chapter)